Thor's nose crinkles at the idea of such yoghurt flavours. It was enough to make him not want to eat for as long as this lasted. But he knew that was pointless, and it would never last long. He needed to eat.

"I don't think there would be anyone in this city that did like it, other than the person behind it all. Though I do wonder if they'd tried these frozen yoghurts. No normal person could enjoy so much of it."

The Asgardian glances away for a moment genuinely giving thought to what they could do. Again, fighting didn't seem like the answer. It was slightly tempting to let Loki loose, giving his brother freedom to take on the unseen enemy. But that probably wasn't going to end all that well either. Finally he just gives a shake of his head. "Hopefully this will last no longer than any other strange happenings here."